Ran Out Of Red Pills

I had a dream last night where I was at a cinema watching a movie, and half-way through went out to go to the toilet. Somebody else had done the same and weirdly I seemed to recognise the person from the movie itself… After the movie everyone went to the bar which was in the … Continue reading Ran Out Of Red Pills →

Trauma Dreams And Memories

I don't usually reflect backwards at the moment because I'm too presently stressed to do it, but last night I dreamt that I was on holiday with family and extended family, and I was in extreme mental distress again so my parents locked me in a cage for being bad. I was ignored by everyone. … Continue reading Trauma Dreams And Memories →

F**k Off, Bones!

As he unearthed from the dirt, bones of a human skeleton,While crouched under the trees in the middle of the night, He questioned himself,What had he done!? Now this terrible dilemma,To confess or to cover up— The first would mean admitting to trespassing,In the garden of a house he should not have been, The second, … Continue reading F**k Off, Bones! →

Origins

We didn't need to find it,We didn't need to see it,We didn't need to scientifically prove it,To those of us who knew it, Who felt it in the poetry of the planets,In the stars,The galaxy,Its undoubted inevitability, A perfect variety of worlds,Of sizes,Compositions,Temperatures, Why else would you need diverse rocky planets spread across the inner … Continue reading Origins →

Real Dreams

In my dream I did 50 pressups,I still don't remember why, But I also stole a ferry,And sank it after it got hit by torpedoes; Land was in sight,As we were crossing the Channel,But then I noticed a lot of ships around us,And most of them were upending and sinking! We tried to keep going,Hoping … Continue reading Real Dreams →

Dreams 8

A volcanic world,Showing deep scars of past upheavals,Rugged mountainous terrain, then a lava plain; Why does our galaxy always seem to be filled with dead worlds? Perhaps we'll find out,Ok, here we go,Starting deorbit... At least there's no atmosphere, this time,I'll keep an eye out for any surface eruptions, Thanks, and I'll need you to … Continue reading Dreams 8 →

Dreams 7

Triangle-tiled mosaics,Overlaid dusty brown plains, Edged with ancient golden shorelines,Tinged blue, shading to violet then to black, And as the terminator crossed the landmass,Those triangular structures,Shimmered pink in the setting sun of Arcturus; Classic signs of advanced intelligence,Yet, this time was different,For squares, rectangles and circles,Had ostensibly been done to death; Why do they use … Continue reading Dreams 7 →

Dreams 5

Bottomless waters,Luminescent trees,Upside-down,From a stained-glass ceiling, Faint grey shapes,Of leviathans deep,And a mighty great bass,Through which they speak; Life amongst the trees,Where monsters cannot reach,Vibrant, rich ecosphere,Of antiquities deep; Life at all scales,Microscopic to titanic,An ocean abuzz,With this chemically-rich soup, Feeding off the heat,From a celestial dance,And bathed in a rhythm,Of tectonic vibration; Why did … Continue reading Dreams 5 →

Dreams 4

Why do you prefer fiction,Grandad? Why, my dear?Well, who wouldn't,When you can do this... And Grandad levitated off his rocking chair,By the sheer force of his imagination, You know, back in my day,I used to use this little trick,To avoid paying for train tickets! When the ticket man comes along...You just bloomin' well take off!Literally; … Continue reading Dreams 4 →

Dreams 3

Throw them all into a black hole,The lot of them,And observe their spaghettification; Spaghettification is an astrophysical term,To describe the tidal stretching,Of an object experiencing a steep gravitational gradient; Throw them all in,They'll be stretched into spaghetti, Moreover, this will take a nice while,From our perspective, fortunately, As this gory vision,And their screams of pain,Will … Continue reading Dreams 3 →